Saying,—"Have there again your faith and troth
And I wish your soul gude rest."
The Gipsy Laddie
The gipsies came to our good lord's gate,
And wow but they sang sweetly;
They sang sae sweet and sae very complete,
That down came the fair lady.
And she came tripping doun the stair,
And a' her maids before her;
As soon as they saw her weel-far'd face,